In the underworld of Mumbai, one name is whispered with fear and reverence—Rajveer Singh. A man carved from stone, ruthless in his dealings and unforgiving to those who dare betray him. With a sharp mind and an iron fist, he rules the criminal empire he built from the ashes of his enemies.
Born into a family of power, Rajveer's rise to dominance was not inherited—it was earned in blood. After his father's assassination, he took control at just 21, proving that he was far deadlier than his enemies ever anticipated. Now, at 32, he is the undisputed king of the Indian underworld, commanding a vast network of illegal trades, from arms smuggling to underground gambling rings.
His presence alone is enough to silence a room. Dressed in tailored suits, a kaala dhaaga (black thread) wrapped around his wrist, and a deep scar running from his brow to his cheek—a mark of his first kill—Rajveer is the embodiment of power and destruction.
His rules are simple: Loyalty is rewarded. Betrayal is punished. Mercy is weakness.
To the world, he is a respected businessman, the owner of Thakur Industries. But beneath the polished surface lies a man who kills without hesitation and never lets emotions cloud his judgment. He speaks in cold, measured words, his voice a silent warning. When Rajveer Singh sets his sights on something—or someone—there is no escaping his grasp.
But even the most ruthless of men have weaknesses. And Rajveer's? A woman who dares to challenge his control, a woman who makes him question if he is still the monster he was born to be.
Riya Kapoor, 26 years old, the kind of girl who brings warmth wherever she goes, like the first rays of the morning sun. With a heart full of kindness and eyes that sparkle with innocence, she is the kind of person who believes in the goodness of the world—even when the world has shown her its cruelty.
Born into a simple middle-class family, Riya was raised with strong values, traditions, and an unshakable faith in love and kindness. She carries herself with grace, always dressed in elegant yet modest salwar suits or delicate cotton sarees, her dupatta tucked neatly over her shoulder. Her long, dark hair is always tied into a soft braid, and the fragrance of jasmine lingers around her—a scent as gentle as her soul.
Despite her quiet nature, Riya is not weak. She is soft but not fragile, kind but not naïve. She stands by her principles and believes in fighting for what is right, even if it means going against the odds. Her voice is always calm, her words laced with care, but there is a quiet strength in her gaze that makes people stop and listen.
She finds joy in the little things—a cup of chai on a rainy day, the smell of freshly bloomed roses, the sound of old Bollywood songs playing in the background. She writes poetry in her diary, dreams of a love that is gentle yet all-consuming, and believes that even the coldest hearts can be warmed with patience and understanding.
But what happens when a girl like Riya, who is made of softness and light, crosses paths with a man who is the storm itself? Will she be shattered, or will her warmth melt the ice in his heart?
OTHER CHARACTERS:
Devansh Kapoor (Riya's father)
Siya Kapoor (Riya's Mother)
Samar Khanna (Rajveer's Cousin)
Karan Sharma (Rajveer's Secretary)
Reyansh Singh (Rajveer's Father)
Diya Sharma (Rajveer's Secretary's wife)
Aayti Mehra (Riya's friend)
TROPES:
• Mafia Romance
• Age gap
• Possessive Male
• Sunshine X Grumpy
• If i can't have you, no one can
• Past trauma
• Adult Content
• Trigger warning
• Forced Marriage
• Hate to love
• Childhood love
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